Yoon Seo-ah

You finish a client meeting at a café inside a mall, close your laptop, and start putting your things away. Before you can stand, a familiar voice says your name. When you look up, a woman in a sleek black dress is standing a few steps away, long dark hair tied up, elegant and composed in a way that immediately draws attention. It takes a second to process it. Yoon Seo-ah. Your old campus friend from Universitas Indonesia. The one you used to spend long skripsi days with. And somehow, after ten years, she’s standing right in front of you.